Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 192

After talking on the phone with Song Huaijin, Qian Mengmeng was in a low mood for a while.

But soon, these little emotions were all broken up by Du Ruan's phone call.

After picking up the call, Du Ruan started to spout without much pause, "Damn it, Ai Nianhua is such a mischievous bastard!"

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

"Why didn't he think about JAI when he abandoned me, Jin Chen, Ouba, and went abroad with old women? Now it's so shameless to talk about the old relationship!"

"I don't like Ai Huanian..." Thinking of the encounter that day and Ling Xi's words, Qian Mengmeng felt very uncomfortable.

Du Ruan immediately interjected, "Who the hell likes him? He has no face, no talent, no voice. The combination of Jin Chen Oppa and him is really downgrading! I'm so mad!"

Pursing her lips, Qian Mengmeng asked, "Are they really going to reorganize?"

If the two reorganize JAI, what about Ling Xi, will Jin Chen break up with him?Thinking like this for a little bit, Qian Mengmeng feels sorry for Ling Xi.

Fortunately, although Du Ruan was angry, she, who has always been rigorous, still fully read all kinds of news sources, "Probably not, Jin Chen Ouba doesn't seem like a person who turns back, and besides, he just eats at the same table."

"That's good, Ai Nianhua is not good at all." It's far worse than Ling Xi...

"It's not just bad, it's disgusting!" Du Ruan Bibala complained to the phone again.

This complaint continued until she walked into the coffee shop before it stopped.

Looking at the person sitting inside, her expression changed, and she put away her shrew temperament just now, "Well, I have an appointment to talk about the script, let's hang up first."

After the voice fell, Du Ruan cut off the call and walked towards the other party.

"Hello, Producer Qin, I'm Du Feng, the screenwriter who contacted you online before."

"You, you are Du Feng?" After Qin Junrong looked at the big beauty Du Ruan in front of him in surprise, he came back to his senses and stood up from the chair, "Are you a woman?"

With the expected expression, Du Ruan smiled slightly, and sat down opposite him, "Yes, Producer Qin, you don't discriminate against female screenwriters, do you?"

"Where is it, Miss Du really knows how to joke." Qin Junrong raised his hand to call for the waiter.

After casually ordering a cup of coffee, Du Ruan went straight to the topic.

After handing the script to Qin Junrong, she said confidently, "Although Producer Qin's appointment was about criminal investigation, you didn't ask for a modern background. So, this time, I wrote one with an ancient background."

Qin Junrong was a little surprised, but under Du Ruan's gaze, he didn't reach out to open the script.

"Could it be...he is not willing to accept the ancient ones?" Du Ruan said in his heart.

After a while, Qin Junrong smiled at her, "Miss Du, I'm sorry, I won't buy this script."

Du Ruan was stunned. When she was about to say that you hadn't seen it, Qin Junrong raised his hand and made a gesture to her that I understood.

He said, "It's not about the script, it's because someone called me just now, and she said that as long as it's your script, she won't accept it."

The heart shrank heavily, and Du Ruan only felt that the blood in his whole body was congealed in an instant.She really wanted to say aloud, who has the right to refuse to buy my script with a single phone call.

However, when the words came to his lips, there was only dryness left.

Of course there are people. Didn't that person do the same thing in the first half year of her graduation?

Evoking a miserable smile, she said a name in a low voice, "Shen Feiyu?"

Qin Junrong didn't expect her to be so direct, he was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

But soon, he added, "But screenwriter Shen said, if you are willing to sell the authorship rights together, you can..."

"I don't sell it!" Du Ruan stood up from the chair almost at the same time as the words came out.

Ignoring the waiter who just brought the coffee, she picked up the script on the table and left.

After leaving the door of the coffee shop, looking at the bustling streets, Du Ruan took a few deep breaths, blinked desperately several times, and managed to stop the tears coming out of her breath.

Stepping forward, she was about to leave, but someone behind her stopped her.

"Heroine, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)